Chapter Fourteen

Fourteen

Hudson

I hate my brain.

I hate my brain.

I hate my brain.

I just need it all to stop.

I could easily just go to sleep and never wake up.

No one needs me.

I’d be doing them a favor.

Why won’t it all just stop?

Please just make it stop.

Please…

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